Is you ready?
G2, G2, G2, G2
G2, G2, G2, G2
G2, G2, G2, G2
Yeah n******g we back
The streets is back n******g yeah
It’s what they want
I’m ganged up and I feel the distance
So much of this paper sh**
I’m stalling on you but you hate that sh**
And all the naggers I made that sh**
All these n******gs thorn I tailored up
All these n******g don’t pray about this
I’ve been running in packs
I’ve been running in packs
b**h I knew the burn
I had a body on it
But I still body that strap
b**h I knew the burn
I had a body on it
But I still body that strap
Yeah what the f** you thinking n******g come from?
You ain’t know that’s the bottom
n******gs be and they shooting fun
I keep hearing n******gs talking bout
How it’s so hood where they from
But let me tell you something
When they made yours
They stopped making them guns
100 in a rebel band
But you n******gs ain’t got that problem
But I’ve been the hustler
You can ask them n******gs
Doubled up for that profit
Most of y’all n******g…
And probably don’t even know it
Got a 100 pack with your names around
You cut that past you owe it
I’m to me, that two G
Young n******g with an Uzi
Eloped out what you know about?
The hundred joints out of Cupid
You don’t like me b**h, sue me
You don’t like me b**h, sue me
I’m getting money, that’s true indeed
And you f** n******gs just Jay read
I’ve been about mad p**y
I don’t know about you
And I’m back better than ever
Yeah this is G2
p**y
Stories never run out
n******gs always wanna know
About what going on in the hood
Yeah this is G2
G2 G2